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Who thought it would be a good idea to place a chromed steel bench in a hot, sunny location?
Norman Y. Mineta San Jose International Airport, San José, California.
The confusion of all nonhuman living creatures within the general and common category of the animal is not simply a sin against rigorous thinking, vigilance, lucidity, or empirical authority; it is also a crime. Not against animality precisely, but a crime of the first order against the animals, against animals.
Jacques Derrida
“ Deep in the human unconscious is a pervasive need for a logical universe that makes sense. But the real universe is always one step beyond logic.” - Frank Herbert, Dune.
Happy Sliders Sunday
Hay algo más importante que la lógica: es la imaginación.
Alfred Hitchcoc
Gracias por vuestra visita. Salud y suerte
7DWF Wednesdays: Macro or close-up
The way I feel when I seem to understand a thing - but not quite... ;-)
en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Fuzzy_logic
And guys, please note: It's a *kitchen* brush ;-)
Wie ich mich fühle, wenn ich eine Sache verstehe, aber eben doch nicht so ganz ;-)
de.wikipedia.org/wiki/Fuzzylogik
Und nur zur Kenntnisnahme: Es handelt sich um eine Küchenbürste ;-) .
Lieben Dank für Eure Kommentare und Favs ;-)
Thank you very much for your comments and faves, I highly appreciate them ;-)
Europe, The Netherlands, Zuid Holland, Rotterdam Zuid, Katendrecht, Migratiemuseum, Tornado, People (uncut)
Back to the Rotterdam MigratieMuseum (and the Tornado). It is situated in what was once a part of the giant San Francisco veem (harbour storage facility). It has been thru a lot. It was built for the HAL transatlantic shipping company in 1898, and its middle part was destroyed during WW2. The left part of the building (Fenix 1), among other things, served as a temporary art exposition space and now functions as the basis for the FenixLofts luxury apartment building. Ah, the story of gentrification.
The Migration Museum is in the right part of the former Veem, also known as Fenix 2. It once housed a Van Gend & Loos logistics hub, the Pinball Museum, the ‘Circuscentrum op De Kaap’ (Codarts Circus Arts school), and, last but not least, the Posse Brasserie.
It was spectacularly transformed (design Bureau Polderman & the Chinese MAD Architects) into the Fenix-Migration museum, with the ‘Tornado’ staircase (on display here) as its centre (designed by Ma Yansong, the founder of MAD).
And don’t think the museum is all about form and less about content. The way it commemorates the millions of emigrants who left Europe and Rotterdam in the nineteenth and twentieth centuries is fascinating. The portrayal of the more recent migration to Europe is also documented excellently. For instance, there’s a dusty Peugeot 404 pick-up on display that was used to transport migrants through the Sahara to Libya on their way to the risky Mediterranean crossing.
Pretzel logic is a Steely Dan song from the eponymous album.
Bims+Rems
= BEMS
Inspired by my homie Rudi Zygadlo
check this ya
soundcloud.com/rudizygadlo/filthy-logic
Pour Loïc.
and special shout to Epok!
bigger wall soon.
mareagrau.blogspot.it/2017/05/logic-and-imagination.html
Logic will get you from A to Z;
imagination will get you everywhere.
(la logica ti conduce dalla A alla Z; l'immaginazione ti condurrà ovunque.)
Albert Einstein
: ) It defies logic, so it makes no sense at all.
Kraft Hall -- School of Social Sciences. Rice University. Houston, Texas.
“sometimes between sin and truth are only separated by a thin mist, and we don't realize it, human logic is not the equal as God's logic”
I don't know how else to phrase this.
It would stand to reason that the build is a build. But clowns are sometimes the stuff of nightmares, and sometimes that calls for a reversal of logic.
If you follow me on Facebook, you may have seen me posting about the resizing process for that build. It's too awesome to not feature in its entirety.
Sponsored:
Skin: Clown Makeup by BeSpoke Caravan, available at Dark Style Fair, and afterwards at the BeSpoke Caravan Mainstore. Thepack includes the base skin layers for the face/body, as well as individual makeup and blood-stain layers. This comes in EvoX and SLUV compatible versions. Everything you see is the skin and makeup!
Outfit: Nightmare Klown - Pyro by Dreadmorne at Engine Room, and afterwards at the Dreadmorne MP Store. The outfit comes in male and female sizes in multiple color options, and includes the shirt, vest, and pants. Delightfully bloody, if you ask me.
Fun House: Funhouse by What's Lost Spirits, available at Engine Room, afterwards at the What's Lost Spirits Mainstore. The Funhouse is a full-size, three-story building with various rooms and parts, including media-enabled rooms. You know what else it is? Fully modifiable. I selected the shell for resizing for the purpose of this image, and the surrounding lightbulbs are a copy of the bulbs within the structure facade.
Gloves: Killer Gloves x Bloody Addon by The DeadBoy, available at the The DeadBoy Mainstore.
Other Deets:
Head: Lelutka - Eon
Body: Legacy - Male
Hair: Dura - B98
Cleaver: Insomnia Angel - Killing Butcher Knife @ Wasteland
As usual, if you're curious about the raw shot, you can find it on my blog. Check it out!
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Created in Bryce a 3D program - no post manipulation or camera,
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The northern end of the lane as it twists through University College. The lane is closed at dusk by gates at both ends.
Beyond the arch is the High and Queen's College.
Explored! (for some reason)
Highest Position: #317
spray paint on canvas.
little project i've been working on for awhile. it's two 5x7 canvases, "logic" is hanging from "resist" by fishing line.
and it's 100% for sale!
Fall leaves spinning in the Merced River under a sky spinning with the earth's rotation (November 2016).
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Light Breaks Were No Sun Shines Dove non splende il sole luce penetra
Light breaks where no sun shines;
Where no sea runs, the waters of the heart
Push in their tides;
And, broken ghosts with glow-worms in their heads,
The things of light
File through the flesh where no flesh decks the bones.
A candle in the thighs
Warms youth and seed and burns the seeds of age;
Where no seed stirs,
The fruit of man unwrinkles in the stars,
Bright as a fig;
Where no wax is, the candle shows its hair.
Dawn breaks behind the eyes;
From poles of skull and toe the windy blood
Slides like a sea;
Nor fenced, nor staked, the gushers of the sky
Sprout to the rod
Divining in a smile the oil of tears.
Night in the sockets rounds,
Like some pitch moon, the limit of the globes;
Day lights the bone;
Where no cold is, the skinning gales unpin
The winter's robes;
The film of spring is hanging from the lids.
Light breaks on secret lots,
On tips of thought where thoughts smell in the rain;
When logics die,
The secret of the soil grows through the eye,
And blood jumps in the sun;
Above the waste allotments the dawn halts.
DYLAN THOMAS.
The silence was beautiful yet stark. Harsh silence. Unlike like the soft silence that fills a golden yawning morning, the sharp silence stretched miles into dark unwavering shadows that disappeared in the wall of fog. I had left my car far behind in the parking lot at the RMNP following a trail that led me through gentle sloping hills and forest yet suddenly the trail seemed to end suddenly and I found myself in a whiteout like chasm of fog and swirling snow. I stared into this white silent world fascinated by the dark abstract shapes. Maybe they were trees. Maybe something moved. A dark blur of motion in my peripheral vision on my right sent me spinning. My heart quickened and suddenly logic was there, explaining in a loud voice in my head to take the path and leave. I hesitated. My eyes were drawn to the jagged pointed tree heads barely emerging through the heavy blanket of mist. The trees stood watching, waiting. I raised my camera and as I stared though the tiny square trying to focus I heard the crackle and pop of breaking branches. Click.
Perhaps it was deer, drawn into this flat white wall as I was or some other woodland creature. Being so far up in the National park there are a lot of wild animals. I only know that I found myself back at my car within record time (ha!) Back at home I'm drawn over and over again to the shadowy mystique of the image. I feel the snow flakes against my cheek and the intensity of the moment. Had to share it as small as it may seem. I hope you enjoy the intrigue as well.
xxoo
Rachel
Segunda mani em poucos dias inspirada na PL háhaha
Mas qdo vi a foto hoje não aguentei tive que copiar pra já rs
Ela postou no instagran (n tenho) e não achei link, quem tem veja lá (mas não comparem muito kkkk)
Lógico que a dela ficou trocentas vezes mais linda mas mesmo assim eu amei minha mani ♥
Ela usou Fun lacquer, eu não tenho nenhum então improvisei com alguns indies (foto nos comentários).
Como nem tudo são flores quando fui juntar a bagunça o PL caiu no chão e quebrou =/
Ele não funfava mais, mas esponjado como vcs viram dava para aproveitar :'(
Vou focar no brilho que fico feliz rs
Apologies for not catching up with my flickr friends this week, it's been a bit fraught. I took this leafless tree at Toowong beside the Brisbane River as it's curly and fuzzy branches and twigs were a bit different. Goodness knows if it is dead or just deciduous. Otherwise it is just The Tree!
This surreal digital artwork is a captivating and thought-provoking piece that masterfully blends elements of reality and imagination. The central figure, a person in a red coat and top hat, opens the coat to reveal an interior space that defies conventional logic. Inside the coat, there is a room with a wooden door, an arched window, and a hanging noose, creating a stark contrast between the exterior and interior worlds. The presence of smaller figures within the coat adds a layer of complexity and intrigue, inviting viewers to ponder the deeper meaning behind the scene. The use of vibrant colors and meticulous details enhances the surreal atmosphere, making this artwork a compelling exploration of the boundaries between the seen and unseen, the real and the imagined.